Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

[I'm home now, are you out of anger? 】

Park Taiyan pushed open the door and walked in, frowning and texting.

Jin Xiayan heard the opening of the door and stretched her head to look around. Wang Choi also wanted to welcome her host home, but watching Park Taiyan's low air pressure, she slid into her little room with her tail in her arms.

"Oh Nichan, what's the matter? It was not good when we left in front, and we quarreled again in the back?"

"Yep."

【Oh no. 】

[Oh, let me know when the birth is over. 】

Park Taiyan curled his mouth, threw the phone aside, and went straight in to take off his mask.

Jin Xiayan's big beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, and she threw the laptop directly, and she came over and took the phone and looked at it with her hands and feet.

[You don’t apologize, I won’t end it. 】

"Why is it noisy? Oh Nichan~! Lin Yoona?"

Park Taiyan took off her mask and did not speak.

Jin Xiayan put down the phone and walked into the bathroom to look at him with her head sideways.

Park Tae Yeon put on the mask, took the facial cleanser and cleaned her face, then looked back at Kim Ha Yeon.

"It's not Yoona. She put her hand on my shoulder at that time and was seen by her."

"Well, just quarrel about this?" Looking at Park Taiyan who was wiping his face with a towel, the little guy couldn't understand.

"It's almost. She meant that I shouldn't be so close to other girls in the future. I just said that it's okay. She doesn't always put her hands on other people's shoulders."

Hearing his obviously jealous words, Jin Xiayan rolled her eyes, flicked her small hand, and went straight back to the living room.

Park Taiyan walked out after a while and sat down on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in his hand and spinning in circles.

"Next, doesn't O'Neill say that she is all stage effects? Then you give examples, this and that?"

Park Taiyan pouted his mouth and turned his head away.

"Cut, you and Lin Yoona, and Jung Soo Yeon are still kissing, why don't you say it?"

Park Taiyan turned the phone's hand stiff, squeezed the phone's head and leaned on the back of the sofa.

"Did you see it that day?"

"Yep."

Jin Ha Yeon looked away from the computer, looked at Park Tae Yeon in a daze, and said for a moment.

"That kiss, your feelings for her, which you had cleaned up, have fluctuated again?"

"...Well, what's the point?"

Park Taiyan thought about it, and didn't hide it from Jin Ha Yeon. He really liked Yoona at that time. After the Tianchao came back that time, he found an opportunity to hint to Yoona.

He didn't know if Yoona was pretending to be stupid or really didn't understand, he adjusted his mentality that time anyway.

"Tsk tsk."

"Should I have less contact with Yoona? Actually, since I fell in love with Taeyeon, I have rarely seen her anymore. You are also talking to her in the chat group, and I rarely go up."

"When did you like O'Neill?"

"I really don't know. Maybe you like it all the time. Just like you like Yoona, you should ask me when I fell in love with her."

Jin Xiayan blinked, put the computer aside, and squeezed her body over.

"A difference?"

"Like means wanting to possess, love means willing to give."

"Like, but not necessarily love, love, I must like you very much."

Park Taiyan seriously thought about his feelings and differences between the two.

"Like is how I approach her; love is how I can be worthy of her, when you think of her, like is the smile on your lips, love is the second when the heart stops."

"Like is happy when you see it, and upset when you don't see it. What is love? Love is willing to make the other person a burden."

"Wow." Jin Xiayan clapped her hands, and Park Taiyan rolled her eyes.

"Speaking so nicely, how about arguing with her?"

"Who is arguing, this is to let her know how much I care about her, even on the stage or the show, I will be jealous."

Jin Ha Yeon folded her shoulders and thought with her eyes crooked.

"Does O'Neill like you or love you?"

[Okay, I will pay attention to the bad habit of a lot of hands in the future, you are not allowed to move intimately with other girls, okay? Even if Yoona is my sister, I'm jealous! 】

[En, but my dear, you take a bath so fast? 】

[I didn't wash it, I was in the poo, hehe. 】

【You stinks to me, I also went to take a bath, and talked for a while. 】

【Yep. 】

After Pu Taiyan sent the text message, he looked back at Jin Ha Yeon and spoke very seriously.

"I think she still likes it now."

"Why?"

"I think that between singing and me, she would choose to sing." Park Taiyan stood up and stretched out, with an uncertain answer in her mouth.

Jin Xiayan was lying on the sofa with her chin in her small hand, squinting at Park Taiyan's back.

"Then oh, what about you, between O'Neill and football, what would you choose?"

Park Taiyan didn't stop.

"you guess?"

"cut!"

. . . . . .

Kim Taeyeon walked out of the bathroom humming a song, wiping her hair with a towel.

I had a temper with him today, because there was a reason why I was not jealous of eating too much, I quickly ran back to the bedroom and jumped on my bed.

That bad guy inadvertently said that you haven't washed your hair for a few days, which is what makes Kim Taeyeon angry.

At first, she also found an excuse to say that she had a wash, but at this time she was just shy because she didn't wash her hair.

In the end, the guy said that 90% of the girls did not wash their hair with braids, and Kim Taeyeon was dumbfounded.

Then he asked how he knew it, and he simply said that his former classmate told him, and Kim Taeyeon instantly understood that he was his close classmate.

So the jealous Kim Taeyeon expressed his dissatisfaction by using Yoona to be too close to him, but the dead man took her to the point.

In the end, the two people who overturned the jealousy were both depressed and angry.

[My dear, I'm done washing, how are you done, I will reply when you are done. 】

[Still washing. 】

Kim Taeyeon opened her eyes wide, and suddenly sat up straight, completely ignoring Xiuying who was frightened by her side, her little hand cautiously sent a message.

【Hey? Maybe it's Seungchan's younger sister? 】

[Haha, I was discovered by you, hello sister-in-law. 】

Kim Taeyeon swallowed nervously.

[Sung Chan told you about me? 】

[Yes, Obama told me. 】

[Ah, I'm really sorry, but Seungchan didn't tell me the situation at home in the first formal communication. 】

Kim Taeyeon stared at the phone, and it was his sister who molested her all afternoon last time.

Kim Taeyeon is half worried about her sister's opinion of herself, and half of her mind is thinking about how to talk, that guy never talks about family members except on the Internet.

[Hoho, he keeps telling me about you, but Taeyeon, Ouba has a lot of things that deceive you, not out of malice, will you forgive him? 】

Kim Taeyeon immediately understood that the other party was referring to the identity.

[I really like the one who likes your Oppa very much, and I will forgive him no matter what. 】

【Is that right? Does O'Neill like him or love him? If he asks you to quit the showbiz, would you like it? 】

After reading the latest reply, Kim Taeyeon's pupils dilated and her expression slowly became serious. She had never considered this issue.

[Perhaps, your family have opinions on idols? 】

[He is almost ready to wash out, I will delete the text messages, don’t talk to me. 】

Kim Taeyeon looked at the phone and bit her lip, not too sure about the other party's meaning.

[Family, boyfriend, and your teammates, career, which is more important, I want to know these, I'm not sure if you are a qualified sister-in-law, do you think even family members rarely get together? No need to reply. 】

Kim Taeyeon looked at the screen of the phone and slowly fell on the bed, her eyes a little confused and at a loss.

"What's wrong with Taeyeon?" Xiuying turned around and asked.

"Huh? Nothing."

Recovered and sent a text message to the past.

[It's too late, I won't wait for you to wash it, I'll go to bed first. 】

Then he dialed another number.

"Xia Yan, it's Ernie... No, I just missed you so much, I want to chat with you..."